Intro
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EAE
Tina Nolan had a man with a good place for siftin’
Bm
He invited me diggin’, so I picked up my screen
EAE
And a shovel to dig and a jar of shine
EAE
He traded me fair for a bottle of wine
ABmE
His brother’s Barnes Mountain wine
EAE
We trudged through the snow straight up the hillside
Bm
Took a ridge for a while, then we slowly went down
EAE
To an overhang hid from the ridgeline
EAE
We bent o'er our handles and we bit in the ground
ABmE
The dark and bloody ground
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EAE
Was a bitch to break ground but the wine kept us goin'
Bm
The moonshine was flowin' and keepin' us warm
EAE
'Cause you can’t hold a girl with a fistful of shovel
EAE
Got to find your fire in the company of corn
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EAE
We dug for a while then it all turned to ashes
Bm
Found a bunch of broke flint and a few bits of bone
EAE
Then I heard Jesse yell o'er the pile he was sifting
EAE
Shook the hills like the angels were callin’ us home
ABmEE
Jesse, Zachary come home
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EAE
It was banded as hell, it was fluted and clovis
Bm
It was hot as the pistol I kept on my side
EAE
I was fiending so fierce, I was broke ass and busted
EBmEABmE (walk up) A
I pulled out my pistol and I took Jesse’s life
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AEA clovis like that is a hard point to find
EBm
Makes pills swift to come by with a good chunk of change
EAE
Left over for burn on whatever meanness
EAE
Whatever woman is comin' my way
ABmE
Darlin' come my way
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EAE
I sit in this cell for the banded clovis
Bm
I stole off of Nolan when I killed'm that day
EAE
I reckon the chase of the pills and the powder
EBmEABmE
Corn liquor and woman are the culprits to blame
This arrangement for the song is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the song. You may only use this for private study, scholarship, or research.